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teen poem

quando ero si è rotto a Londra
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
ho visto la prima pera
nelle mattine nube-grige
truely
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro tè
con gioia e wonder
la gradisco
con gli occhi meek e marroni
e pane del breaketh non di più

 



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